Wednesday 20 May 2015

Intense

Intense, was I once..

Intense ,were my colours..
Intense , were your eyes..
Intense, those lines, when you smiled..
Intense, those moments, when we loved...
Intense, your grip, on my heart..

Intense.. no more.. remains..
Yet I salute..
Those intensely intense things..
That transformed me forever !

~Manjuri~

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